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shall be forsaken
And a new age has begun

Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence
Got outta bed every

art

I took two grams of mushrooms
Laid outside on the lawn
Spent my life inside an 8 pt font on the North Saskatchewan
Mistaking tragedy for art
Just

Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where

the one with no l
You ought to be scared big sean you better beware
Kuz I'm big pooh my words paint picture foreal
No big boi my art of storytelling is

Sean's Ass Ass Ass Ass destroyin
Rock City Detroit and I been movin shit 
Pricetag that grave, stoner
You know how it gets when Big D comes over
You know

to the hood like D boys do, gone

So the collaboration though with Nipsey and who?
Aww man, I'd prolly say Payroll or Tee Grizzley
Me and Big Sean talked

got me oh
And I got you oh oh oh
So baby what we finna do tonight
I got you goin let's film seduce Pt.2 all night
You know you got that pussy that make

A yo let me start by saying (say what?)
I'm Sean Price motherfucker I ain't playing
(say what?) you heard me
Catch me in Brownsville projects

tucked by my dick
Search me all you want you still won't find it
You ain't no man now
Greet you with this gun you hello kitty
Call me big dog
Cause when I

Make sure you know a nickname
You want for that tombstone
Play hard as a rock, bullets can break stones
Break bad boys down like Jenny did Sean Combs
I'm

Journey Through the Life

Nas

Forever [Clean]

1999

now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire

somewhere, nigga
(Softly laying on the ground)
Get the fuck up

In my life I have seen people walk into the sea
Just to find memories plagued by constant

on the ground)
Get the fuck up

In my life I have seen
People walk into the sea
Just to find memories plagued
By constant misery
Their eyes cast down fixed upon

died in World War II in the struggle against occupying Nazi forces and Fascism. Their pictures, some of them children, are etched into tiles in memory

Watch Out (Hey You)

Atmosphere

You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having

2005

One little, two little, three little Indie rap
Headphones, backpack
Watch 'em all, watch 'em all
Watch 'em all, it goes 'Watch out"
Watch 'em all,

better run
A little boys got guns
Sell your home hit the road
Hide your kids, hide your wife
Pop pop ricochet from the drive by
Eye eye of the needle make

to break out from seeing only the inside of reflected ocean on the sky.
It was early 2001 and I was almost 23.  I'd finished recording the Glow pt. 2 and I

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

only niggas that helped
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here
They say he bougie, he

perimeter
 I get rid of ya, with two shots from the dillinger
 Bruce Willin' ta, try to step to
 Tall Sean, I wet you, that's my word to my nephew
 Donte,

missing those Dipset beats (yeah)
Really missing Big L, Big Pun, Big Poppa, 2Pac, and ODB
Prodigy and Sean P
Got me pouring whiskey on the concrete

memory lane)
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)

One for the money
Two for pussy and foreign cars
Three for Alize, niggas deceased or behind bars
I rap

the lean
I got 2 pills
1 in the head
I shoot for the kill
All of my hitters they all in the field
Ay ay
Bitch i'm big 2 m
Y double m
Pull up to my city nigga

Nigga, fi gunshot
Mafi play big shot
Shoot up them drug spot
Rude boy say fuck cop
Sean P and Buckshot
Buckshot, slugs fly
'Nough man a die for them

two-doors, gave the charges to the boys
Now I'm bigger than the blogs, now the topic on the Forbes (woo, come on)
Catch a fed charge, now we pardoned by